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Sunday, November 15, 2009

I am super relieved/excited/damn high/happy omg omg. That ball of crap in my face has finally came out and my face is finally on its road to recovery I CAN FEEL IT BABY. My friends have taught me patience in dealing with it, but still, my itchy fingers has finally proven its worth by speeding up the recovery process because I TOLD YOU it is not a damn pimple, 'it is not a pimple, it is probably an infection' as the doctor had put it, and I've been faithfully taking my antibiotics. Ok I know like wth do I have to put this disgusting story on my blog in the first paragraph somemore tak menyelerakan langsung right. But, you see the whole world has seen it, talked about it (chey), so it does not make a difference right ahaaaa yes.
I want ma cheeks smooth like Cikgu Nur yeeeeha!


RGS Nite was good! Very grand, a good comeback. RGS Arts Fest was actually a tradition since the 1980s but somewhere along the line it disappeared and now it's back. Good job! :)


Ayah is home for the past few days. He is fine and getting used to the back brace and wheelchair. Ibu is being a superwoman. All of it is a blessing in disguise.


I had my jabs yday in prep for the Cambodia trip. Read again: jabS. I thought I would have the last of my needle nightmares in p6. Sakit gilzz.. And its not one on both arms, its TWO on ONE arm. It's like masuk keluar sakitsakitsakithaventfinish and before you know it another one goes in.


Amidst that, I feel things in my life are finally falling to place..at least since OP. It is true you have to believe in yourself, but it makes it even better when people actually believe in you. Lessons start again tmr..i am deflated and I'm scared that the feeling will go away.